In the morning
You go gunning for the man who stole your water
And you fire 'til he is done in but they catch you at the border
And the mourners are all singing as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hanging and they put you on the street
Yeah you go back
Jack do it again
Wheel turning 'round and 'round
You go back Jack do it again
When you know she's no high climber
Then you find your only friend in a room with your true timer
And you're sure you're near the end
Then you love a little wild one
And she brings you only sorrow
All the time you know she's smiling
You'll be on your knees tomorrow
Yeah you go back
Jack do it again
Wheel turning 'round and 'round
You go back Jack do it again

Now you swear and kick and beg us that you're not a gambling man
Then you find you back in Vegas with a handle in your hand
Your black cards can make you money so you hide them when you're able
In the land of milk and honey
You must put them on the table
Yeah you go back
Jack do it again
Wheel turning 'round and 'round
You go back Jack do it again